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Commander Cullen Stanton Rutherford ([personal profile] lovingvambrace) wrote2019-09-28 08:58 pm

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feat. carrier type ❝Cullen Rutherford❞


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calamitysymphony: (68) That you don't know)

[personal profile] calamitysymphony 2020-01-27 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[She giggles under her breath again, and her immediate response to his statement is a cheeky one.] Staying in bed all morning?

[But that's just a reflex, to cover the warm, soft part of her that swells as he says it. She strokes his hair, reassurance that she was only teasing, and decides it is only fair to answer in kind.]

Nor I. [She knows exactly what "this" he's referring to, even if she can't bring herself to speak it.] This is all quite new to me.
calamitysymphony: (27) To me your kind is all the same)

[personal profile] calamitysymphony 2020-01-28 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I'm so glad you think so.

[She shivers pleasantly. Those little scratches feel amazing.]

I don't know if we're doing it right, but... I'm terribly happy with it, regardless. With you.
calamitysymphony: (23) I need the fame)

[personal profile] calamitysymphony 2020-01-28 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Despite her own urge to hide her face, she gazes adoringly into his eyes. Her chest swells with warmth, with words that she's been feeling for a while now, yet is too frightened to say. Her lips part, barely, then close again in favor of a smile. Her cheeks are burning so hot she wonders if he'll burn his palm.]

Me too. It's been so long, but... it feels good. All of it.